Chapter 113: One Palm and One Sword

When Mo Chen heard this, his expression was indifferent: "Pretending to be the personal disciple token of the Qingxu Sect, I don't have to do this kind of thing." ”

What Mochen said was no, not that he didn't care, and he didn't dare.

He didn't have the slightest disrespect for the Qingxu Sect, and even because his father was a disciple of the Qingxu Sect, he still had some yearning for the Qingxu Sect.

But one yard is one yard, the identity of the disciple of the Qingxu Sect, he really doesn't care, Mochen has the inheritance of the demon spirit position karma diagram, has the exercises of the dragon clan, and even has a connection with the emperor family, there is no need to pretend to be a disciple of the Qingxu Sect.

But what Mochen didn't expect was that these words deeply pierced Gao Jun's heart.

Qingxu Sect is a big faction of the righteous path, although it is now in decline, but it still has the strength to lead the righteous path, and the small sects around the sect are respected by the Qingxu Sect.

And he is a descendant of the elders of the sect, and he has been pampered since he was a child, and those people from the small sect who came to ask the question, which one of them did not respect him.

In his heart, the Qingxu Sect is everything, and the Qingxu Sect is the sky, but in his eyes, Mochen's performance is a great disdain and insult to the Qingxu Sect, and it is even more humiliating to him.

"Arrogant junior, my Qingxu Sect is a great sect, one of the righteous paths, how can a nameless person like you insult me!" Gao Jundeng shouted angrily.

Mo Chen was stunned by him, thought about it for a while, and didn't understand why Gao Jun suddenly became angry, he only felt inexplicable, so he ignored Gao Jun and said to the round-faced young man: "Dare to ask the name of your friend." ”

Zhengyuan rubbed his head with a round face, and said with a smile: "Daoyou don't dare to be, my name is Yuan Yuanyuan." ”

Mochen froze in place again: "What's it called?"

Zhengyuan's face rubbed his head embarrassedly: "My surname is the source, the source of the source, the name Yuanyuan, the elliptical circle and the fate of fate, the circle is eternal, my parents hope that I can have a fate with eternal immortality, so I took this name." ”

Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "This ...... It's really a very meaningful name...... "But in my heart, I thought, your round head is really worthy of this name."

But who knows, Gao Jun on the side saw that the two of them ignored him, and the resentment in his heart was even worse, and he suddenly roared: "You junior is so arrogant! If you can't show other evidence, you are a fake, today I will press you back into the sect, and be punished by my sect, and if you don't tie it up, you will be arrested quickly!"

At this moment, even a few people behind him shouted: "Senior Brother Gao, what are you doing!"

Gao Jun was angry, Xuanyuan Wenying was also angry, and Mochen was even angrier, and the two of them drank at the same time.

"You're sick!"

"There's something wrong with you!"

The two of them just wanted to draw their swords to deal with it, but a cold wind suddenly invaded around them, and a flying stone flew from the oblique place and smashed into Gao Jun's wrist.

The honest man Yuanyuan shot, and the honest child wanted to save Mochen.

Yuan Yuanyuan is honest, but he is not stupid, honest people also have honest thoughts, how can someone in the world take a fake Qingxu Sect's personal disciple life card, and run to the Qingxu Sect to swagger? There must be a reason for this, how can you easily take someone.

But Yuan Yuanyuan's skills are low, the flying stones are weak, and his speed is too slow, and he can't force Gao Jun away, so he is blocked by Gao Jun's sword, and he himself is kicked over, and his round head is wiped on the ground, without the slightest resistance, rolling away.

Mo Chen was furious, he had never been a strong person, but since the other party was so aggressive, even his own fellow disciples were ruthless, then he didn't have to keep his hand.

He let out a loud shout, and everyone around him was shocked by his roar. The momentum spread everywhere, and there was no snow under the feet of the ink dust.

The next moment, the wind howled and whirred.

Immediately, out of the palm!

Thunder suddenly rose, thunder fell from the sky, turned into an ink-colored electric snake, shook the mountain forest, and the black light was surging.

The thunder howled, and the mountains and trees trembled.

The mighty ink-colored thunder, as if a flood, scorched the snow all the way, burned Gao Jun's robe, ripped off Gao Jun's flesh and skin, and the thunder snake licked angrily, emitting bursts of scorching stench, and the painful Daomen Gao Jun screamed again and again, rolling on the ground.

With only one palm and one sword, Mo Chen stopped his hand and stood, and the divine sword was wonderful, and flew back behind Mo Chen.

"Control things as you like, corpse dog realm!" exclaimed in unison from everyone around.

At this time, there was a sudden movement from the side of the Qingxu Sect, and a voice asked Lang Lang: "Which Taoist friend has come to visit this sect, and the pastor is far away, so don't be surprised." ”

A young Taoist followed the voice to Mo Chen, and behind him there were four other people, both male and female, who looked to be twenty or thirty years old.

What shocked Mo Chen was that this group of people had all relied on their own cultivation to achieve the void, and it was obvious that they were at least the cultivation of the Corpse Dog Realm.

Yuan Yuanyuan panicked and said, "How can you alarm all the uncles to come." ”

There are people outside the Qingxu Sect who guard the sect realm, and the personal disciples are in retreat and practice on weekdays, even if there are some villains who want to sneak into the Qingxu Sect realm, it is not the turn of the personal disciples to come out to check.

But today's situation is a little special, as Yuan Yuanyuan said, the sect is holding a big competition for the disciples of the family, the head of the sect and the elders preside, very important, since they don't want to be disturbed, and it just so happened that Mu Li had nothing to do, so he brought four senior brothers and sisters to check it out.

The personal disciples of the Qingxu Sect have outstanding qualifications, what kind of vision do they have?

With a sweep of his eyes, Mochen and Xuanyuan Wenying were all in their eyes, although they usually didn't care about the affairs of the sect, but he was still quite clear about Gao Jun's character, and after seeing Mochen's clothes and Xuanyuan Wenying's beauty under his crotch, he immediately understood what was going on.

It's just that the young man obviously only has the cultivation of the Spiritual Light Realm, but he can control the flying sword, and he can't help but be surprised in his heart. But the master's demeanor was shocked, nodded to Mo Chen, and said with a kind smile: "Daoyou's magic is wonderful, and there were many slacks before, I hope Daoyou forgive me." ”

After finishing speaking, Yuan Yuanyuan saw that the matter had subsided, so he respectfully handed the personal disciple token that Mo Chen had taken out earlier to Mu Li.

At the same time, Mochen also repeated the reason for his previous statement.

It has not been long since Mu Li and the four people behind him were promoted to personal disciples, and I really don't know the name of this Mo Hong, but this token is really true whether it is the material and color, or the secret door of the mechanism.

After some fruitless discussion between the five of them, they decided to bring the two of them into the sect and let the elders of the sect decide.

After another time, Mu Li waved his hand, signaled a few registered disciples to take Gao Jun, who was already unconscious, back to the sect, and led the two of them to the mountain.